The incomplete stimulation began to get to him, and the king pushed Escargon's head down without warning, burying the snail's face in his crotch. The penguin's member now far enough in his throat to obstruct his breathing, Escargon began to panic, pounding wildly on Dedede's thigh for him to let go. The monarch obliged, though somewhat begrudgingly, allowing him to come up for a quick gasp of air before glaring up accusingly.
"Are you trying to choke me?!
Dedede huffed indignantly at the insinuation. "There's a whole inch you're ignoring!"
"I'm not ignoring it Your Majesty, I just can't fit it all..."
The king crossed his arms. "Well figure something out."
Escargon sighed, returning to his work. He loved him dearly, but His Majesty was like a big spoiled child sometimes... He wrapped one hand around his king's arousal, pumping what he couldn't suck slowly. Partially to satisfy his demand, partially to prevent him from pressing him down again. Dedede lasted another few minutes under his efforts, holding back against the building pressure a short while before, with a relieved groan, he came into his servant's mouth, impudently pressing the snail down yet again in his excitement.
Escargon grimaced a bit at the salty taste, but decided to deal with it rather than swallow, as His Majesty was no doubt trying to make him. He would have to pay for nearly choking his loyal servant.
Dedede pat the snail's head, first wearing a content smile, then a confused stare as Escargon moved closer, a small trail of cum dribbling from his mouth, cheeks puffy. He wrapped his hands around the monarch's head, pressing him into a kiss. Dedede struggled, but the snail held fast, forcing his tongue in and sharing the load between them.
Now it was Dedede's turn to grimace as the snail defiantly ran his own tongue over the king's, making him swallow his own semen... completely undermining his authority!
Escargon released his king, arms slackening to drape about the royal's shoulders with a wide smile, a single strand of either saliva or semen still connecting them at the mouth.
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The incomplete stimulation began to get to him, and the king pushed Escargon's head down without warning, burying the snail's face in his crotch. The penguin's member now far enough in his throat to obstruct his breathing, Escargon began to panic, pounding wildly on Dedede's thigh for him to let go. The monarch obliged, though somewhat begrudgingly, allowing him to come up for a quick gasp of air before glaring up accusingly.
"Are you trying to choke me?!
Dedede huffed indignantly at the insinuation. "There's a whole inch you're ignoring!"
"I'm not ignoring it Your Majesty, I just can't fit it all..."
The king crossed his arms. "Well figure something out."
Escargon sighed, returning to his work. He loved him dearly, but His Majesty was like a big spoiled child sometimes... He wrapped one hand around his king's arousal, pumping what he couldn't suck slowly. Partially to satisfy his demand, partially to prevent him from pressing him down again. Dedede lasted another few minutes under his efforts, holding back against the building pressure a short while before, with a relieved groan, he came into his servant's mouth, impudently pressing the snail down yet again in his excitement.
Escargon grimaced a bit at the salty taste, but decided to deal with it rather than swallow, as His Majesty was no doubt trying to make him. He would have to pay for nearly choking his loyal servant.
Dedede pat the snail's head, first wearing a content smile, then a confused stare as Escargon moved closer, a small trail of cum dribbling from his mouth, cheeks puffy. He wrapped his hands around the monarch's head, pressing him into a kiss. Dedede struggled, but the snail held fast, forcing his tongue in and sharing the load between them.
Now it was Dedede's turn to grimace as the snail defiantly ran his own tongue over the king's, making him swallow his own semen... completely undermining his authority!
Escargon released his king, arms slackening to drape about the royal's shoulders with a wide smile, a single strand of either saliva or semen still connecting them at the mouth.
"You're sick."
"I love you too, Your Majesty~"
*WHACK*
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